Jianghu inn, swords and swords, grievances and hatreds, it is difficult to deal with this.

The old man looked at Wang Jianqing who was asleep and sighed, he scolded: "What a musty smell, I met two stinky boys one day!" After scolding, he laughed, and seemed to say to himself: "It's time to take in an apprentice." ”

"Tempted?"

A voice suddenly came from a corner of the inn.

The old man nodded and shook his head, and replied, "I'm old." ”

"You're over fifty."

"I'm dying...... too"

"Which one?"

"I wanted to choose the one who can drink, but I'm afraid that the teaching will go wrong and ruin a good material."

"The other one knows Meishan swordsmanship, I'm afraid it's someone from Meijian Villa."

The old man looked at Wang Jianqing and smiled again, he said: "When you wake up, you are a waste person, and when you are drunk, you are a sword, which is extremely interesting!" ”

"Maybe it will be in the top 10 of the beef list in the future."

"Absolutely."

……

Yang forgot to be drunk, very drunk and drunk.

In his dream, a young man rode a horse and a good bow, chasing and killing a black bear that had been shot by him in the dark night wind and snow.

The black bear rolled down in the wet snow, red blood staining the ground.

It roared, and pulled out its flesh-stained arrows with its paws.

The young man stopped in the distance, and the silver arrow that had been stored for a long time was wrapped in the wind and snow and sped towards the frenzied black bear.

"Don't kill it, it's going to cry too."

The girl stood in the snowstorm, the amethyst pendant on her forehead swaying, and she held a slender iron sword like a wooden branch, and the sword was stuck with wet snow, and the wet snow was mixed with yellow needles falling from the pine trees.

"Khooth!"

But he heard a sharp metal collision, and the arrow was coming towards him against the wind and snow.

The little girl glanced with hatred at the young man who had been shot off his horse and rolled over by the silver arrow, and then turned and walked towards the black bear that was roaring wildly in the darkness.

The young man endured the pain and got up and stepped forward, and saw that she was carefully bandaging the wound where the black bear's arrow had congealed with a silk cloth. The black bear didn't seem to be afraid of her, except to cry out in horror when the boy tried to get closer.

She gently stroked the black bear's raised hair with her little hand, her eyes were full of pity, and she said softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will protect you!" She smiled lightly, and the snow was soft, and it seemed that the mountains were fragrant with red plums.

The young man stood beside her and asked blankly, "Why aren't you afraid of this black bear?" ”

She raised her delicate face, frowned, and said annoyedly: "You don't leave yet, you can't go!" It bled so much out of it, if I wasn't there, the baby bear would be dead! Hmph, it's as annoying as an ice butterfly! ”

"What is an ice butterfly, is it a type of butterfly?"

She pursed her lips and said, "It's the kind of very disgusting thing that sneaks in and sucks the blood of baby bears and eats human flesh." ”

"I'm not an ice butterfly, I can't suck blood or eat human flesh, how could I be so disgusting?"

"Then why did you kill it? The baby bear is very pitiful, if you are caught by the adults, you will be locked up and chopped off, you are not an ice butterfly like them! She gritted her teeth and said hatefully.

So the young man threw the bow and arrow, took off the quiver behind his back and threw it away, and promised her: "I won't kill it, and I won't kill anything in the future!" ”

"You...... Can you help me too? It hurts ......."

The maiden saw that his face was as pale as snow, and that he turned sideways to reveal his right arm, which had been pierced by a silver arrow, and from the wound on his right arm several lines of blood plunged into the snow.

"In that case, if you promise that you will never kill anything again, then I will save you!"

The girl tore a small piece of silk cloth from the black bear's wound and agreed to him.

In the dark deep forest, he sat among the snow and mud.

The wind and snow are still fluttering, but they are no longer frenzied, and they are falling slowly like catkins. The girl carefully bandaged the wound on the young man's right arm, and the fine beads of sweat condensed from the white forehead suddenly drooped down due to time, one after the other, and turned into one after another and fell into the young man's heart.

He looked at the girl in front of him, just like a lotus leaf looking at a blooming white lotus, as if he was amazed by the clear ripples of the hibiscus out of the water.

But the girl in front of him suddenly stopped what she was doing, and she tore the silk cloth hard, but saw a lot of blood gushing out of the wound on the boy's right arm, and he cried out in pain. The girl hurriedly threw down the blood-stained silk cloth in her hand, and got up and turned her head to flee immediately.

"It hurts, it hurts! You are not allowed to go! Help me, save me, you are not allowed to leave......"

She walked and walked, but after all, she couldn't bear it, and stopped after hesitation.

The girl slowly turned back to him, and crouched down again in front of the young man.

She watched as the wound on the young man's right arm was bleeding more and more red blood, but the small piece of silk cloth was also thrown into the snow by her. So, she tore off her plain white cuffs and helped him bandage and open a bigger wound again.

After a while she raised her head and said, "Okay, I've bandaged your wounds!" ”

At this time, the black bear next to him roared, and pulled the muddy ground buried with snow with its front paws, and the fallen leaves were stirred into pieces, and it dug a hole; The black bear crawled forward to the boy again, and the girl thought it was going to attack him, so she quickly got up and blocked the boy, and she spread her hands into a word and said loudly, "He won't bully you anymore, you must not bully him!" ”

But the black bear lowered its head and bit the quiver that the boy had dropped, turned around and threw it into a pit that was half black and half white with the mud, and covered it with snow and broken leaves.

The young man took her hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't hate me anymore, it doesn't hate me anymore......"

"Woooo

A rain of arrows came suddenly, and seven or eight arrows came from the sound of horses' hooves, all of which hit the black bear that was still buried in the pit.

"Goo-" The black bear wailed bitterly, bright red blood seeped out from the place where the arrow entered the hair, and soon dripped through the dense black fur deep forest on the snow-white earth, it stood up, slapped its chest with two bear paws, and its blood-red eyes were full of hatred, looking at the girl, looking at the young man, looking at the snowfall.

"Boom-"

The white silk cloth was heavily pressed under the black bear, in the mud and in the snow.

There was a loud bang when he landed, carrying the shouts of a group of people, the young man's eyes flashed with confusion, as if he realized that all this was a portent, he heard the girl's cry, and also heard the sound of those people constantly shouting.

"Don't move!"

He shouted, and he felt the warmth of his little green hand slip from his hand, and a shadow of an arrow shot out of the crowd, and in the sudden wind, it struck his ten-year-old body.

The picture flickered and flickered, but it changed rapidly.

On the table, there are many foods such as eight fairy fruits, strings of chestnuts, and jade fan cakes, and there are two people next to them, one standing and the other kneeling.

The young man looked at the girl kneeling towards him in front of him and was a little stunned, he wanted to go forward and help the girl up, but there were tears in the girl's eyes, and the water was rolling under her eyes.

Her body trembled, as if she was making a difficult decision.

Finally, a moment later, the girl's right hand grabbed the knot of her left breast, and tore it off, revealing her bare snow-white left arm, like the cleanest, purest, and most perfect snow in the snow layer that no one had ever stepped on. Her tears couldn't help but flow, but she wanted to continue to take them off, but the young man grabbed the clothes he had taken off and put his hands on her soft shoulders.

The young man stared at the two eyes that were more translucent and moist than the glazed jadeite under the amethyst pendant that swayed from side to side.

"You're my friend." The young man raised his right hand to help her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "You said that you want to go back to Muliang, and I will promise you, why do you want to do this?" ”

The boy pushed her away with all his might, but he threw himself to the ground. I don't know if it was due to the traction of the scar, and the red blood was spreading from the gauze in front of the chest.

He lay down and pointed to the dazzling array of food at the table.

"These are your favorite foods, and I've been preparing them for hours." The young man covered his wound and smiled miserably, he said to the girl, "I will definitely let you return to Muliang, definitely." ”

The little girl looked at his pale face, and did not get up for a moment.

The young man shouted coldly: "Get out!" ”。

The girl disappears from the frame.

And in the same place, the young man put down his hand, and the red blood had overflowed the gauze in front of his chest, and even seeped into the white clothes. He ripped off his white clothes, revealing his "scarred" upper body.

Except for the places covered in gauze, there are no less than thirty traces of old wounds.

On the table next to it, there are still eight fairy fruits, strings of chestnuts, and jade fan cakes......

In the inky night, the brilliant colors bloom like flowers, and a little bit of dazzling light flashes in the night. The young man stood on the wall of the North Xuanmen, and the people in the city seemed to be laughing in the fireworks, and he could see that everyone's eyes were full of light.

The many red lanterns in the city wall of the North Xuanmen were hung high, which was several times more luxurious than the red lanterns outside the North Xuanmen, but the young man saw that the people in the city were all bowing their heads, as if they were crying silently, while the people outside the city were singing and laughing.

On one side is the hustle and bustle of festivities, and on the other side is almost desolate silence.

The young man looked at the jubilation in the distance, and beside him stood a woman who was much taller than the young man, and the woman dressed him in a fox fur coat as white as snow in the flash.

There was still snow on the wall of the city wall, and the young man grabbed it, pinched it tightly, and took a bite, and the cold feeling emanated from his mouth, and he bit it, biting the snow with all his might, but the snow melted all at once.

The young man could see that a carriage was quietly emerging from the crack in the North Xuanmen, as if it had been suddenly released from a cage, and the horse neighed and galloped forward.

He also saw a small head poking out of the window of the carriage and looking at the city wall, and the young man wanted to wave goodbye, but he did not raise it.

The young man turned his back and said silently: "Go, go, go, never come back." ”

The fireworks on the horizon are dazzling, but only for a moment.